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The US is obsessed with the royal wedding—and I’ve been sucked in

I’ll be up before dawn with some friends in Florida to drink Bucks Fizz

By Diane Roberts  

Photo: Ben Birchall/PA Wire/PA Images

I don’t get out of bed on a Saturday morning for anything less than a diamond tiara. And a first-rate collection of Philip Treacys and Manolo Blahniks. Since the royal wedding is guaranteed to provide the chapeaux and the shoes, I’ll be up before dawn with some friends, all women, all American, to drink Bucks Fizz, eat lemon cake (we couldn’t find any elderflower here in North Florida), and watch Meghan Markle marry HRH Prince Harry of Wales.

We won’t be the only ones.…

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